When Hua Xi and his group of ten disappeared into the dark night like a whirlwind, three lonely black figures were left on the hillside where the strong smell of blood still lingered.
Hua Yong, who is brave and foolhardy, is also aware of three horses and four people at this moment, and one of them is seriously injured and unconscious. He wants to escape from the tiger tribe's pursuers who are chasing him. It is indeed slim but he has a strong and sacred heart.
But his belief is tightly wrapped around him: never abandon his comrades.
A cavalryman next to him pursed his lips and nervously joked: "Elder, are you afraid?"
"Fuck, am I afraid? I have fought more battles than you have eaten meat, and I have killed more people than your hair. Am I afraid? You don't have to think about it with your donkey brain!" Hua
Yong evil scolded fiercely
The two cavalrymen laughed, "Okay! The elder is indeed so heroic. We will definitely get to the stronghold!"
Hua Yong was infected by the laughter of the two tribesmen, and his nervousness slowly calmed down. After all, he had followed Hua Xi in dozens of battles, and he did not take life and death as seriously as before. Of course, he was not casual either.
Just give up on yourself and give up your life!
Because there is a line of text in the Chinese Code: Respecting and cherishing one's own life is the awareness that every Chinese tribesman should have!
The speed is definitely no match for the pursuers behind, and a fight is inevitable. Hua Yong tied the knight commander and the stretcher to his horse, and then, together with the two cavalrymen, charged towards Hua Xi and the others at the fastest speed.
Chase through the disappearing night
Hua Yong held the horse's reins with one hand and managed to support the stretcher behind him with the other. He was not idle at all. He was joking with the two cavalrymen who were closely following him, talking about how to find a female prostitute to fight three thousand soldiers after returning.
The men in this tribe are informal about pornographic topics such as rounds, and don’t have too many ideological constraints. They talk about women and other topics without any scruples, just like eating and drinking.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves behind him is getting louder and louder, like thunder, approaching from far away
The day before yesterday, Mohan's team was frightened by the intimidating momentum that Hua Xi and others displayed in the jungle. They left thirty or forty corpses and led more than a hundred people out of the woods, although a tribesman immediately took over temporarily.
Moha's command authority ordered the tribesmen to divide into two teams and search deep into the woods, striving to eliminate the dozen or so Chinese remnants in one go.
It's a pity that the success fell short. After an in-depth search, it was discovered that the Chinese had actually escaped during the night. The leader immediately gathered more than a hundred people who had caught up behind him, and then chased them down the hillside of the grassland.
, they found the corpses of their own people, and when they touched the bodies that were still warm, the leader knew that these Chinese people must have just walked away.
The leader was riding a horse and running at the front. He vaguely saw three horses galloping in front of him. He became excited, as if he saw a group of women looming, and the beauties with beautiful bodies were waiting for him to step forward and conquer. The other warriors of the Tiger clan were also there.
When they discovered it, they cheered, shouted some Ge Tianshi language, and whipped the horse under their crotches with the whip in their hands, getting faster and faster.
The figure of the Chinese man in front became clearer and clearer. Then, he saw the terrifying Chinese man with loose hair from the day before, standing like a mountain on the grass, with a fully drawn strong bow in his hand.
The prey you have been chasing for so long is right in front of you, how can you not be excited and excited?
"Kill..." The leader excitedly clamped the horse's belly tightly, straightened his back, swung his sword and roared wildly. He wished he could jump in front of Hua Yong and split him in half with one sword move.
The pursuers were fierce and swift, but Hua Yong had no fear. He had already dismounted and stood on the grass, and shot a swift and sharp arrow. He was determined to win!
"Bang-swish-puff-"
From the arrow leaving the string to the sound of the string, and then to the muffled sound when the arrow enters the flesh, everything happens in the blink of an eye. There is no time for everyone to see it clearly.
Suddenly, the leader felt his whole body tremble suddenly. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the long arrow stuck in his chest in disbelief. The white feathers on the tail were as dazzling as snow, the black arrow shaft and the snow-white arrow.
The arrow feathers were still trembling slightly outside his chest. Then, severe pain invaded his entire brain like a tide. Suddenly, he lost all consciousness, his eyes darkened, and he fell down from the running horse.
Hua Yong did not ride a horse because he felt that fighting on horseback was not as practical as fighting on the ground. Hua Yong had no more worries. He held a bronze ax in his hand and faced the tiger cavalry without hesitation and rushed past the roaring Changchun.
The arrow grazed his body. Fortunately, the skills of these tiger tribesmen on horseback were not very good, otherwise the rain of arrows hitting Hua Yong would have been dozens of times greater. However, Hua fought back as if he was alone in death.
Brave, this large group of tiger tribesmen were stimulated to become even more excited, and strange screams resounded throughout the grassland.
While Hua Yong was dodging the war horses and bows and arrows that kept passing by, the other two Chinese cavalrymen were not idle either. They were running on the outside of the enemy, firing their bows left and right. The torches held high by the tiger tribesmen were living targets, and the large group was exposed under the firelight.
The two cavalrymen no longer needed to aim. They moved their hands quickly. Every time the string sounded, a tiger tribesman fell down.
In front of Hua Yong's eyes, apart from the dizzying rhythmic rise and fall of the horse's legs, there was also a huge thunderstorm-like roar that filled his ears. Hua Yong felt as if he had fallen into a huge whirlpool and was unable to extricate himself.
, let alone identifying the direction.
"Ouch..." Hua Yong roared angrily, speeding up the pace of approaching the enemy cavalry. After almost a breath, a face distorted with excitement was so clearly visible even under the dim moonlight, it was so ferocious and terrifying!
The moment the two sides come into contact - the force of the impact of the war horse cannot be resisted by the human body. Whoever knows how to use this amazing power can control life and death!
At this time, Hua Xi had earlier punished Hua Yong for receiving Zawa's training from Bai Zhan. In the process of training fighting skills with Bai Zhan, Hua Yong learned that fighting is not just about relying on physical advantages.
Instead of attacking the opponent, you must learn to use some things that are beneficial to you to attack the opponent, so as to achieve the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
Before the battle with Su He, Bai Zhan, like Hua Yong and Su He, were just rough guys who used brute force and a barbarian fighting style. But in that battle, Bai Zhan suddenly enlightened and realized
It turns out that fighting still requires some skills. So, in the following days, Bai Zhan began to think about this aspect. Although the body is still the same as before, the state of consciousness has risen to a higher level. Perhaps this is the first of human beings.
A thinking samurai. The founding masters of various sects left behind for generations to come. It was not the physical strength, but the strength of the mind that allowed them to think freely and create new things that their peers could not comprehend.
Relying on the conditioned reflex of his mind, Hua Yong suddenly squatted down and barely escaped the brutal collision of the tiger cavalry. The sharp ax blade cut through the belly of the horse and the second horseman who followed him flew to Hua in an instant.
He roared wildly on Yong's head, leaped up, and once again avoided the impact of the war horse. The third cavalry came like the wind. Hua Yong could not avoid it, so he had to roll on the spot, betting that he would not be hit by other horses passing by.
The galloping horse trampled him to death. Fortunately, there was no more horse galloping behind him. Hua Yong took advantage of the trend and rolled up like a carp. He drew the arrow and set the bow, let go, and the arrow left the string. The movements were done in one go, without any lag - "Whoosh..."
The arrow flew out, and a tiger cavalry fell down. Immediately after, the tiger cavalry who fell to the ground was trampled into a pile of flesh by the iron hooves galloping from behind.
Hua Yong did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and immediately jumped over and charged at the enemy cavalry who had not yet had time to turn his horse. Hua Yong knew that when he was alone at the moment, he would face the collision attack of the opponent's cavalry head-on.
According to what Bai Zhan said in the training at the beginning, in this case, it is to get closer quickly, not allowing the cavalry to take advantage of speed and strength, and to use the cover of the opponent's cavalry and horses to jump in and out. You should be able to win.
Hua Yong knew very well in his heart that he did not dare to think about the extravagant hope of victory. However, according to the idea of Baizhan, he could delay the time of death. However, if a miracle did not happen, he and the two tribesmen who involved most of the tiger cavalry would
, it is estimated that he will be killed alive by the tiger tribesmen in a short time.
Hua Yong is crazy
Everyone in the Tiger Clan knows that the most courageous one in the woods is this Chinese man with disheveled hair. Because the other Chinese people all have short hair, this man is the only one with disheveled hair. Killing him is also a miracle. So, there is a Tiger Clan.
The warriors are also crazy
The two cavalrymen were closely chased by a large group of tiger tribesmen on war horses, and they actually formed a circle on the grassland. You shot an arrow from both sides, and I shot an arrow. It was really thrilling, and the shooting hit in such a chase.
Even with two Chinese cavalry, the rate is greatly reduced, let alone the tiger tribesmen who have just climbed on the horse. However, as the saying goes, a blind cat can hit a dead mouse. There are a large number of tiger tribesmen and two cavalry behind them.
Even if he shoots randomly, he can hit one or two arrows out of ten.
As a result, these tiger tribesmen gradually fell into a trap dug by themselves. Human beings have a kind of psychology. As the saying goes, "A single muscle will lead to death."
Originally, they could kill Hua Yong first, or simply ignore these three people and pursue Hua Xi who was in front. Logically speaking, those who stayed behind were usually not important characters. However, some people from the Tiger clan did not have such a consciousness, maybe because they just
It has only been a few thousand years since primitive humans evolved, and their thinking is not very active yet.
As a result, a strange scene was staged on the grassland, similar to the archers pulling monsters in online games. Although these two archers could not shoot many tiger tribesmen and had little experience in picking up items, the two of them did it for Hua.
Yong relieved a lot of pressure and bought Hua Xi and others time to escape and possibly call for help.
Now, every minute and every second is so painful for them, but it is also precious. But no matter what, they can only do this until their physical strength is exhausted!
Time did not speed up or slow down because of the dangers and dangers on the battlefield. It still maintained a constant flow rate - Hua Yong was surrounded by long-haired and shawl-wearing tiger tribesmen. They were as fierce as wolves and tigers.
After a long battle, he was exhausted. At this moment, his fighting power was far less fierce and sharp than the day before yesterday in the woods. He had too many injuries on his body, and his physical strength was also greatly depleted. He wanted to kill people but was a little unable to do so. After fighting until now, Hua Yong already knew that he might
The next moment, he will be knocked down by a tiger tribesman's spear and bronze sword at any time because his bronze ax is no longer sharp, the trajectory of his attack is no longer tricky and fast, and his body is no longer flexible to avoid attacks!
However, Hua Yong is still gritting his teeth and persisting. Although there is no hope, the god of death is about to take away his life halo from the hands of Huawei. However, it is better to die in battle than to wait for death. The glory and dignity of the Chinese people cannot be lost!
Suddenly, Hua Yong, who was in the middle of a deadly battle, and the exhausted Chinese cavalrymen who were involved all felt that the breath of death was getting closer and closer - a low and long drum sound suddenly came from the northwest. Three people who died of exhaustion at any time
I felt as excited as if I had heard the music of immortal music.
The body, which had gradually become cold due to too many injuries, seemed to be suddenly activated again by some mysterious force. The blood was no longer cold, the breath was no longer turbid, the offensive was no longer sluggish, and the dissipated murderous aura and strength seemed to be refilled.
After entering the body, the whole person is like "Brother Xinchun, fully resurrected", full of endless power!
Hua Yong seemed to have regained his energy and roared continuously. He made the blunt bronze ax like a flywheel and swept it towards crowded places. At this time, he no longer needed any skills and swept away thousands of people with one move.
The soldiers were used by him again and again. The tiger tribesmen were afraid of his amazing arm strength and giant axe, so they didn't dare to get too close. They planned to waste his energy, and when he was exhausted, they used a vine net to cover him.
, to capture him alive, unexpectedly, before the Chinese in front of me ran out of manpower to capture him alive, the Chinese reinforcements were waiting for him.
The sound of drums is unique to the Chinese tribes! The message transmitted is: Chinese reinforcements are coming. At this moment when the life and death of the three Hua and Yong could be decided at any time, the reinforcements from the stronghold finally arrived.
Almost at the moment when the drums sounded, Hua Yong and the two cavalrymen changed their directions at the same time, rushing towards the northwest as if to avoid the plague. Some of the tiger tribesmen were surprised and uncertain, reining in their horses and watching, looking for their leader, hoping to get instructions for the next step of action.
However, only then did they realize that the leader was gone
After the leader died, there were only three enemies, no, to be precise, it should be four because they saw the disheveled invincible warrior snatching one of their horses, and then quickly rushed to the side of a horse with a man lying on it. Finally,
The Chinese took the reins of the war horse with one hand and urged the two horses to escape from his sight.
Just three dying men, not only did they lose more than a dozen tribal warriors, but they even killed their leader. This was a huge blow to their morale.
However, to their annoyance, the Chinese reinforcements did not give them much preparation time, leaving them to worry. At this moment, Hua Xi was taking the lead and leading hundreds of Chinese cavalry to rush in quickly.
The situation was urgent. One of the tiger clan members seemed to have taken over the command. After a quick and brief discussion with several clan members, he immediately issued the order to retreat.
The rescue troops coming from the northwest consisted of about 300 cavalry and hundreds of torches. They formed into a galloping fire dragon, sweeping in with roars and roars. All creatures that stood in the way of the fire dragon would immediately be mercilessly kissed by the dragon.
!
Seeing those tiger tribesmen who had been chasing him like wolves for many days retreating like a tide, Hua Yong felt that the big stone that had been pressing on his heart for the past few days suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Hua Yong couldn't help laughing when he felt relieved. He was so exhausted that he couldn't stand, but he didn't want others to see his embarrassment, so he had no choice but to hold the reins of the other horse tightly with both hands, and then lay down
There was no urging from Hua Yong on the war horse's neck, and the war horse seemed to feel the breath of death under its crotch. It seemed to be getting farther and farther away from its master, and its speed gradually slowed down.
Hua Yong, slept soundly and sweetly! However, the reins that connected the knight commander were still tightly held in his hands!
When the cavalry regiment returned to the Wangge stronghold, it was almost dawn! After learning about Hua Yong's two cavalrymen, the entire Wangge stronghold was boiling with internal fighting. Hua Yong and the two cavalrymen were attacked by more than 600 people in the stronghold.
The missionaries who cheered the tribesmen to the level of heroic triumphs immediately composed music and lyrics and used poems to praise their heroes to express people's gratitude and respect for them!
At this time, the seriously injured knight commander also regained consciousness. After learning what happened, this tough man was moved to tears by the true friendship between the elder and his subordinate soldiers, and the three of them burst into tears.
Their behavior of preferring death to abandoning their comrades won them the respect and admiration of all the tribesmen again, and deeply shocked the Youhu tribesmen.